Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

To see how terrifying the resentment of hundreds of thousands of Keld ratmen is, just look at the grave guards who are constantly being cursed.

This is a level 14 ghost, an undead life form!

Ordinary damage has no effect on them, but facing the resentment of the Keld Ratmen, they have no chance to resist.

It is precisely because of the extraordinary power that the swamp banshee who devoured this power was able to break through the limitations of potential and complete a qualitative transformation!

In addition, the corpses of the Keld ratmen were immediately sent to the City of Wei Lu to cultivate cold-blooded cavalry.

We have truly made the best use of everything.

One battle, two gains.

After the swamp banshee woke up, she subconsciously turned her head to look around, and the densely packed ratmen in the fortress were reflected in her pupils.

After occupying the fortress, these underground creatures seemed to be waiting for the arrival of command from the rear and did not continue to attack in other directions.

Therefore, the number is exceptionally large.

Taking a deep breath, the swamp witch slightly opened her red lips, and a melodious and soft singing voice floated quietly.

The large rats piled together below, with ferocious eyes, pointed chins and monkey cheeks, had a bit of confusion in their eyes.

Then, as if sensing something, he suddenly changed direction, and with red eyes, he bared his teeth and rushed towards his companions behind him.

He looked like he had met the murderer of his father.
These controlled tree people were so fast that they exploded in an instant.

The Keld ratmen in the rear who were unable to react in time were killed instantly, and their blood dyed the ground red.

Upon noticing something was wrong with their companions, the rat army did not retreat or hesitate, but launched a counterattack with crazy eyes.

The two of them fought each other instantly.

The teeth and claws of the Keld ratmen are deadly weapons.

The civil war among the same race is a naked fight of flesh and blood.

This scene is more visually impactful than the graveyard guard's sickle reaping souls.

Lear looked up at the swamp banshee in the air and was filled with admiration.

After the promotion, the power of these magical lives has obviously become even stronger!
If the Keld ratmen don't have reinforcements, I'm afraid that only this swamp banshee will be enough to defend this fortress.

The battle continued for another twenty minutes.

The controlled ratmen were fighting with their companions. Suddenly, the Kelder ratmen army, who were ready to die, turned around and fled as if they had received some instructions.

The speed is so fast that it catches people off guard.

They suddenly dispersed and rushed out of the battlefield, rushing into the excavated underground passage.

The battlefield that was bustling just now turned into a quiet place in the blink of an eye.

Only the controlled Keld ratmen were left standing there stupidly.

At this point, the battle came to an end.

The offensive launched by the Keld Ratmen was suppressed with the toughest attitude.

During this period, the opponent used the trump card of the power of resentment that had never been seen before.

The next time it attacks, we will be prepared.

The price he paid was merely the energy to revive the Grave Guardian, and what he gained was hundreds of thousands of corpses plus a huge amount of resentful power, which he cultivated into a level 14 swamp banshee with a potential of 4 stars.

I was originally worried about how to complete the transformation of the 1200 wetland lizardmen. This batch of corpses is more than enough!
comfortable.

It is true that a horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without outside wealth.

Thank you for the heartwarming gift.

Li Er looked at the Keld ratman who was still under control, and an idea moved his mind.

The surging swamp power in his body burst out, and with an absolutely domineering attitude, he directly left a mark on the soul of the Kelder Ratman below.

Completely control these underground lives in your hands.

After a quick calculation, their number exceeds 1500, which is considered a considerable force.

Although the Keld ratmen are ferocious by nature, they are not suitable to be used as subjects.

But it is still fine to use it for guarding in this direction, or for digging holes, mining some ores and the like.

Don’t waste the extra labor.

He was not sure whether the ratmen would make a comeback, so he immediately ordered two squadrons of Kelder ratmen to go to the caves and be on guard.

The others will be stationed in the fortress for the time being and will be mobilized when a project requires labor.

After finishing the work here, Lear took the swamp banshee straight back to the territory, leaving two big demons to guard in secret just in case.

This battle left a deep impression on him, as did the fortress's thorny walls.

Although the Keld Ratmen can climb up, not all races have this ability.

For example, the undead.

This battle is just the appetizer, and Wei Lu City still has many enemies to face.

Even the dragon lich of the Black Death City is just an insignificant one among them.

Since the defensive facilities are so powerful, it is entirely possible to deploy more things in the swamp to deal with the invasion of foreign enemies.

His previous idea of ​​setting up traps around the swamp was not wrong, but the original method was too slow.

His understanding of the power of the swamp has deepened in the past two days, giving him more ideas.

After returning to the territory, I first went to inspect the military camp in the east where the cold-blooded cavalry were trained. As soon as I entered the gate, I was somewhat surprised to see Hags coming towards me.

This wetland lizardman hero, who transformed by swallowing the eggs of ancient lizards, has been sleeping for several days.

I didn't expect him to wake up now.

Looking closely, Haggs' height had grown to more than three meters, standing in front of him like an iron tower, an upright bull.

The armor on his body no longer fit him. He was now bare-chested, with muscles bulging out with distinct contours, as if they were forged with steel bars, and filled with a violent sense of power.

The amber eyes showed no emotion at all and were as cold as a knife.

The aura on his body was fierce and violent, as if he could tear the enemy in front of him to pieces in the next second. When he saw Li Er, he immediately strode forward and knelt on the ground with excitement.

"Master, I have completed the promotion!!"

“Thank you for your gift!!”

Li Er looked at Haggs, who was in great shape, and nodded with satisfaction.

This guy was trained by him from a level 6 wetland lizardman to his current strength bit by bit. He is one of the most loyal descendants.

After opening the attribute panel and taking a look, its potential has been promoted to 4 stars and the level has also broken through to level 13.

Skills in all aspects have been improved.

Combined with his lizard mount, this is a ferocious killing machine!
"Yes, you woke up just in time. We have another big battle coming up and we need you to lead the troops."

"Also, how is the training of the cold-blooded cavalry going?"

"Master, the corpses of those ratmen are enough to transform all the wetland lizardmen into cold-blooded cavalry!"

Haggs' tone was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

By the time they complete their promotion, the number of cold-blooded cavalry will reach nearly two thousand!
These were two battalions of level 11 soldiers, a legendary force among the Lizardmen!
He trembled with excitement at the thought of leading such an army to charge the enemy.

Perhaps in this life he will have the opportunity to become a legend among the Lizardmen under the light of the Lord!
Praise the Lord!!
Lear nodded.

"Okay, you stay here and watch for now. If anything happens, come to me immediately."

The two most important forces at hand - the Night Hunter and the Cold-blooded Cavalry - will all be in place.

The power of the City of Wei Lu has increased to an exaggerated degree during this period of time.

Plus, we are fighting on our home turf, so the dragon-lich army that attacks in a few days will be nothing but lambs!

Now Lear was thinking about how to lure the dragon lich into the swamp.

Ordinary undead are not important. As long as this lich is dead, nothing will be a problem.

Once they enter the swamp, their life or death will no longer be in the hands of the other party!

After finishing the work here, Lear came to the area where the city wall was being built.

The vine fairies, each the size of a fist, chubby, flapping their vine wings, with starlight emitting from their bodies, are now working hard to drive the starry vines.

It was as if the video had been accelerated, with the vines growing at an exaggerated speed.

Although it has only been a day or two, this section of the city wall has begun to take shape.

The height is over 30 meters and the thickness is 10 meters!
If all of them are completed, the defensive capabilities of Wei Lu City will see a huge boost.

When the little ones saw Lear coming, their eyes lit up.

It immediately flew over, flapping its little wings woven from vines, and flew around him, rubbing its chubby little face gently against his face and shoulders.

Full of attachment.

The cute appearance made the passers-by feel adorable.

Lear's mood also improved.

Reaching out and touching the chubby face of one of the little guys, he suddenly thought, if Grandma Green Grass could be promoted by him, then can these little guys?

They are all lives created by the Swamp God, so we shouldn’t favor one over the other, right?
After some thought, he tried to mobilize the power of the swamp and inject it into his body.

But in a moment, the vine fairy in his hand babbled and waved her hand to refuse.

"Father, our strength comes from the vines. We only need a variety of vines to become stronger."

"External forces cannot affect our essence. This is the rule you once set."

Lear tried in vain, and his strength faded.

Hearing this, he nodded thoughtfully. The swamp god who created the vine fairy obviously had other considerations.

He didn't dwell on it. After playing with the little ones for a while, he let them continue working and returned to the city hall.

After calming down, he sat cross-legged on the bed.

His eyes moved slightly, and he mobilized his authority. His thoughts instantly covered the entire swamp, and then he was completely immersed in it.

Today is already the 19th, and he has to make some extra preparations for the next battle.
The next moment, many animals in the swamp were suddenly surprised to find that the ground in their area was moving.

It was like an invisible giant hand was controlling the swamp.

Large areas of grass, dry ground and trees were pushed aside, and large areas of mud began to emerge in the original areas.

The balance between the dry and hard ground and the silt wetlands that were originally separated from each other was broken, and the silt land gradually occupied a larger area.

Looking down from the sky, you can see that the entire swamp is undergoing strange changes.

In the four directions of east, west, south and north, the dry and hard ground in each direction was gathering, and quietly, only a winding dry and hard ground passage was left connecting the city of Wei Lu.

In the remaining areas, Lear began to set up the swamp's iconic traps: the muddy ground.

The mud ground disguised as hard ground will immediately sink once someone heavy objects step on it.

The thick and sticky mud from all around will surge in instantly and swallow everything.

This is the most common trap in the swamp, and also the deadliest.

Lear manipulated the authority and directly changed the terrain of the silt swamp with supreme power.

Create patches of muddy land that are deep enough to swallow a dragon.

This is a new way of using authority that I discovered after gaining a deeper understanding of it over the past two days.

He is the master of the swamp and controls everything in this wetland. Naturally, he can use the power of the swamp to change everything around him, including the terrain!

Use the rules, control the rules, tame the rules
As Lear watched the earth reshape itself, he became more and more immersed in it.

My understanding of authority is also growing deeper.

He also had a feeling of playing a sandbox construction game, where everything around him could change according to his thoughts.

That feeling is extremely wonderful.

This is authority, this is the power that God should control! (End of this chapter)